A Large Broad sword (covered in some form of energy) moves through the sky controlled expertly by a pair of bronzed hands. The sword is slammed into the ground with all the might of the wielder causing chunks, and debree to fly up. The small pieces of earth levitate for just a moment before the tear through the sky on a collision course with another individual just before they reach the second individual they are stopped by, an invisible wall of wind. The second individual holds out there glowing hands. Three shuriken appear in each hand the original figure steps in the the light a man standing about 5'10 with broad shoulders steps forward into the light placing his sword in front of him he charges forward. The other individual takes a step back. It doesn't take long for the man to come in range, and swing the mighty blade, just as he does the figure hidden in the shadows falls to there stomach just underneath the blade all six shurikens are thrown from their hand all six curve back around lodging themselves in the back of the large man. The second figure moves the moment the man is stunned stepping into the light, revealing a small woman of about 5'6. The man fell to the ground he wasn't dead merely stunned she wiped the sweat from her brow. She held her hand out, and three more shuriken appeared she released the shuriken, beheading her victim. She placed her hands in a prayer like position. "Forgive me for what i must do to protect my family." she says quietly to herself in the middle of a dense forest on a moonlit night, before making her way home.

"The land of impierius was a truly powerful nation, but they were always on the prowl for more power. A small group of mages that desired to magnify the prospects of the sword, and perfect it to the perfect blend of magic and weapon there by making the nation stronger the only problem was that the level of magic they wished to perform on the weapons were to strong making any, even the strongest weapons unusable meaning that somehow they would have to find a way to cause the power to come from another source maybe... humans, and so the many years of painstacking work began the years of the human experiments it was over a full generation before they were able to make ten powerful soldiers. The soldiers were a mixture of life, and life magic; which was elemental magic(fire,water/ice,light,darkness,earth,wind,and nature.) The ten soldiers fought faithfully for the kingdom for many years without being treated decently. It was the leader the one of darkness that suggested they succeed from the kingdom, so in the dead of knight the ten soldiers dissapeared from the kingdom leaving it in their memories. The few warriors set out, and created this the land of emanatia, which is what we've come to know as our home. That was over 400 years ago. since then our borders have expanded, and we've become a small nation in our own respects. As you know we are all the children of the ten great warriors so just as they were our bones, souls, and spirits are also fused with magic, each of you have probably at this point peaked meaning that you are able to bring your vizet(energy) to the forefront, and create your medium. Your medium of course is like a sort of physical manifestation of your soul." The teacher held out his vizet covered hand. A large pole formed from the center up, and down. "This is known as your medium mediums range greatly, and can be almost any type of weapon imaginable even a type of projectile. In addition to forming your medium once you have peaked you'll be able to summon your life magic from within you." The teacher held his staff in front of the students. small plant buds began to apear on it. "For instance this is mine." The woman teaching the class noticed the a boy in the back starring out a window. A small vine budded from the staff gently touching him on the shoulder. His attention was quickly drawn forward. He met eye's with the annoyed looking teacher.
"I"m sorry" he nodded.
"Pay attention." was all she said before continuing on with her lecture. "Now it is also said that the life magic which flows through you happens to do with your nature, Such as darkness tend to think more logically, water tends to be more adaptable, light is kinder, generous and compassionate, nature is usually wise, earth stubborn, fire fierce, and quick tempered, and air is a bit air headed, but loyal to a "T"." Just as the last words escaped her mouth the bell ring signalling the end of classes for the day.
What most kids in this part of the kingdom did were test there strength against one another. Mikah's Vizet had never been seen by any of his classmates though he'd seen all of theirs. "There was even a rumor going around that he didn't have one." He didn't care what they said just as he did every day he walked home alone, ate alone, and slept alone. He was waiting on the return of his parents. He'd been waiting for months now they were researchers, and established warriors, they'd been sent to patrol the borders so for now he was all on his own.
Mikah returned to school the next day, these days seemed to drift by no friends, no enemies, just existing....
It was lunchtime. He noticed a small congregation had started to gather he wouldn't generally pay it much attention, but today he was feeling uncharacteristically curious. He slowly leaned into to see what was going on. It seems as if a battle was taking place.
ooc: i think it's going to kind of start off as a school rp, but i want it to evolve beyond that putting the characters into the world outside eventually